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The Storm on 27-03-2020 09:55:14

“Oh, God, please” Alison cried in an almost thankful tone, unable to stop committing this disgusting, immoral act on him.

How could her body betray her like this?
Her hips stuck on autopilot repeated the perverted dance with him. Her pussy enthusiastically lubricated his black cock and seemed to welcome the colossal Muslim invader more affectionately than her own husband’s penis.

She was an arrogant, high-class white bitch who grew less inclined to ever seek help with each orgasm he gave to her, George thought. She was the type of white woman he enjoyed bringing down by making her fuck big black Muslim dick repeatedly, instilling in her an insidious appetite for well-hung dark meat.

She felt dirty and ashamed when they finally finished fucking.

George rose from the sofa and went to his backpack to retrieve both her car keys and phone.

“Here you go,” he said with a confident smile handing her phone and keys back.
“You can have them now.”

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